How to Pursue a Workaholic

A workaholic who'd die without a job runs into the biggest problem of his life: he's suddenly fired! Oh, no, wait. Maybe he's just been reassigned? After turning his vacation into an internship, the workaholic cheerfully gets to work, until... Oh, it's you. Why is it you again? Why is it always you! P.S. Company name: Transmigration Qualification Certification and Supervision Committee Scope of work: Evaluate and supervise transmigrators and reborn people who have entered worlds improperly. Those who greatly disrupt the world's timeline may be expelled or erased, depending on the circumstances. Work location: Geyafu Continent Identity/Position: A native law of the world → Resident Commissioner for Geyafu Continent and Buluoda Continent P.P.S. The gong is good at possessing people. Splitting his personality is second nature to him~ P.P.P.S. This author is terrible at stockpiling chapters and can only try to update daily once the story starts... Brainstorm version of the blurb: A long, long time ago After being hurled out of a barrier, a senior transmigrator pointed back toward the place he'd come from and told a junior, "See that planet? I was inside for less than a day before it rejected me." The junior's eyes sparkled. "If there's no danger, can I go take a look?" Later As soon as he left that planet, the senior transmigrator was stopped by another junior. "How is it there?" "Not bad. Once you get there, you'll receive a System, and it's not too dangerous." The junior's eyes sparkled. "It's not very dangerous, and there's a System to help me? I want to give it a try!" Watching the junior leave, the senior transmigrator grinned mischievously. "Go on, then! I never want to see another System that confiscates your golden finger!" Later still Another group of juniors stopped the transmigrator as he struggled to escape the barrier. "Please, senior, tell us about this place!" The senior transmigrator paused, then beamed. "This place? It's wonderful! Want a special bloodline? Want all kinds of divine artifacts? You can trade for them by completing missions~" The juniors' eyes sparkled. "How do we trade?" "The Lord God..." He'd barely said the words when he saw one of them cheerfully rush past him. "Master Chu Xuan, wait for me~~~" The senior's smile grew even brighter. "Lord God, I've found you some recruits! I want to make an exchange!" At his words, two shadowy figures suddenly appeared before the senior transmigrator. "Same rules as always... Oh, you're leaving? Then do as you like. Remember to bring in more mission-takers." [Warning! Warning! This blurb is pure brainstorming! A System appears midway through the story! The Lord God will barely appear! This is not an Infinite Flow fanfic!]